Time

How do we make the most of the time we are given
That always seems to be the question all of us face
Whether to take a leisurely walk on a beach somewhere
Or maybe we are caught in the day-to-day rat race.

Maybe we have quiet time that we wish was filled
Because it gives us too much time to think about things
When there isn’t anything we can do about the situation
Not that it keeps us from wanting someones neck to ring.

Not that we are not given just the same amount of time
Time that everyone else has to make the most of it seems
But when we want to be the center of someone else’s world
And maybe we believe to them we are just another of their dreams.

Don’t fret too much about the things we can’t change
Life is hard enough without falling in the trap of jealousy
If they don’t have the time or chance to spend with us
All we can do is take a breath, then just sit back and see.

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About graypoet

Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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